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Basically everyone went to this like abandoned town and it was like busy and then I kept seeing this one girl who ik irl playing but she kept getting knocked down and then me and my best friend tried to run past the hoard that knocked her down and i tan so so fast but they knocked me. Then we played the game with the school which is basically where there is one murderer and everyone else has to try and figure out who it is. Then we all got given sticks and whoever’s stick has a dot on it was the murderer and I happened to be the murderer so I got overwhelmed and asked to go to the bathroom and these people were suspicious of me so followed me. I had my hand over the dot on my stick so no one could see but then they got tired and dropped the stick, letting them boys know I was murderer. I decided to try negotiate with them and offer not to kill them from the game if they didn’t say anything. We then went to begin the game at an old 1800 style mansion but I know I wasn’t too overjoyed about playing so I wasn’t playing at my full potential. That’s all I remember

Okay so this was a crazy dream so i dont really know the setting but I know I was laying down and ny friend was there too but with us was this teacher very hot I don't know who he was but he was very very tall he had abit of a beard and glasses he was 20 and I am 18 , so he was laying between me and my friends and we were basically fighting for his attention so he turned to her and she just kept talking and talking eventually he turned to me and we had a moment we just looked into eachothers eyes , I then ran my fingers down his body. We then all stood up and I told my friend we must go but I waited for her to leave so I could be alone with him, he was sitting down and I got on his lap and he grabbed me and we kissed he then stood up and told me how will this relationship even work and I got up took my pantie and used it as a blindfold on him and I told him no one has to know then we fooled around I remember at one point he put me on his lap and wrapped my legs around him and he stood up and let him tell you it felt amazing I can't really remember anything but I know through out my dream we continued sneaking around and we really wanted to be together

Okay so this was a crazy dream so i dont really know the setting but I know I was laying down and ny friend was there too but with us was this teacher very hot I don't know who he was but he was very very tall he had abit of a beard and glasses he was 20 and I am 18 , so he was laying between me and my friends and we were basically fighting for his attention so he turned to her and she just kept talking and talking eventually he turned to me and we had a moment we just looked into eachothers eyes , I then ran my fingers down his body. We then all stood up and I told my friend we must go but I waited for her to leave so I could be alone with him, he was sitting down and I got on his lap and he grabbed me and we kissed he then stood up and told me how will this relationship even work and I got up took my pantie and used it as a blind fold on him and I told him no one has to know then we fooled around I remember at one point he put me on his lap and wrapped my legs around him and he stood up and let him tell you it felt amazing I can't really remember anything but I know through out my dream we continued sneaking around and we really wanted to be together

There is a place in my dream, that i have never seen in real life. The first time I dreamt about this place was when i was a little, its been almost 20 years that i still go to the same place in my dream. Its a place because its always the same, everything its always the same. I don’t do anything in the dream, only over the years i have walked in the neighbourhood, i have stayed in my house, same balcone, same couch, same view from the window, i have just discovered the place more and more and nothing changes. That place that i dream of its nothing of the country im from, like the walls,or the lights on the street, or the building. I have googled many places do see if it’s actually a real place in the world, a lot of similarities with some countries but not exactly the same as in my dream. Basically, in this place i have a life, i live there, but not a lot happens, and every time i go there now after this many years it feels like Im not sleeping, like a second home which i know its in a dream and I choose what i want to do. Like deep sleeping but still so wide awake.

I was at this hotel (I think it was in Indonesia or some Asian country) and I was in my room, and in walks Clarence Thomas and Ketanji Brown Jackson. And they had come to declare something (I don’t know what) that they had decided on that was so big that they were personally finding every American that was currently not in the country to hear the news and personally telling Americans overseas the news themselves. So they had basically found me in Indonesia and came to personally deliver their message to me and all the other Americans in the hotel.

I had an odd dream where I was at an airport that I saw on a map, was like smack back in the middle of somehow, both LA and San Francisco. It was like dusk, just on the cusp of the sun setting. From where I can remember the dream starting, I was in a much smaller jet, talking to my GF, when I suddenly realised somehow, that I wasn't on that plane, but another one, and it was exactly the time my flight was supposed to be flying out. I quickly gathered my stuff, and prepared to run off the plane, across the airport in the hope I could get to my own plane. I got out onto a relatively empty tarmac, before realising (and placing a great deal of importance) on the fact I had not kissed my GF goodbye, and despite the fact I was already in a hurry and late, ran back to give her a kiss and a hug. To which she seemed too busy to facilitate quickly anyway, but I did end up getting a quick one in. I dont remember my journey across the airport, but somehow I end up at a set of doors where I need my ticket to proceed. In looking for my ticket which I am suddenly unable to find, I drop a bottle of water. An airport member acts like I dropped this bottle of water with attitude, on purpose. And basically tells me to cool my attitude. This causes me to get an attitude, and I respondly snarikly with "you think I did that on purpose? If I wanted to do it on purpose, id do more than that. Oddly also the bottle I dropped, was like the size of my thumb. Eventually this worker after finding out whats going on offers to take me in and sort me out. As they are taking me in, I see a queue of normal passengers. For a brief moment, a man staring at me, deep into my soul, like straight into my eyes, is a dead ringer for my grandfather who passed a few months ago. It out and out looked like him. When I looked away and back again however, he looked completely different. At any rate, they start helping me at the desk, and we are talking and the conversation, I explain what occurred, and that I was just stressed because I couldn't find my ticket etc, and the woman goes "And dont worry hun, thats why we are going to sort you out"..."and that'll be 2300 dollars" I exclaim that I thought they were just helping me look up *my* ticket, not charge me for a whole new ticket. I exclaim that I dont want a new ticket, and I run from the desk and drop to the ground to look through my bag yet again. This time, I am able to find my ticket. It turns out it was folded up in my passport all along! I wave the ticket at them, and run past the line of people, oddly up to a door with no secuty staff on it, but just a button that you hit that opens the door and lets you through. It's at about this point the dream ended. I know dreams dont really mean anything, but what could this dream be suggestive of?

I visited London, I was at my friend's house, even though it wasn't my friend's real house. It was a party, boys and girls drinking and chatting...I was drunk and dizzy too... My friend didn't talk to me for the whole time and I wondered why...then the floor became lava, and my friend fell into it... I was thinking "I can't save him or I'll get burnt to death if I try. A girl jumped into the lava to rescue my friend and attacked me after for not doing the same. The lava wasn't hot so basically everyone was fine and I felt bad because I didn't save my friend!

I was going on a school trip with all any out of school fiends and my mum was also there, I got on the bus and my family friend was there and I thought his hot brother was sitting behind him and there was a free seat next to him so I sat down but it turned out to be Heath Taylor, who is very annoying but funny so I was stuck on a 2 hour bus ride with heath. When we go to our destination there were 4 different islands. One had the hotel/resort on it then one was an island made fully out of obsidian that Chloe was old because she could turn everything to lava and she would flood the hotel with lava. The second island had a volcano next to it and it was full of plants but very swampy because Amirah could flood the hotel with water and create water out of thin air. The third island was mostly dirt but it was very close to the volcano on Amirah’s island so they were basically connected, this island was for Lena and she had powers of earth and could used wind to remove shards of rock from the volcano and use them as knifes. There were different periods of time where the hotel would either be flooded with water or lava or there would be rock spears flying around the air. I got bored of being in my room so I went outside to the roof of the hotel above the pool, I looked out on the different island as there were different boats full of my friends going to visit the islands, there was one teacher form my school, Miss Hoffman who was a relief teacher for my class in year 4. I was not supposed to be out on the roof so I hid in an air vent until she walked away. I crawled thought he air vent until I ended up in a massive room that was much nicer than mine and it had 2 king sized beds a massive tv and a whole living area, suddenly Erin came in and even though we are really good friends in real life, in this dream she was like a celebrity so I quickly sprinted out of her room before she saw me. When I was running through the hallway someone stopped me and told me my mum was crying because she couldn’t find me anywhere I quickly went to my mums hotel room and found her crying in the shower as she called the hotel staff to keep a look out for me.

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